About Me

I am a member of emerging Victoria band, Made in Bangs! This Blog is to further publicize Made in Bangs! as well as serving as an outlet for my personal art, music, poems, and ideas.

Monday, February 18, 2013

Revival of my blog

Well, I have decided to revive my blog after over two years of in activity. I was inspired to do so when I was trying to follow a blog written by a friend of mine (shout out to you flower/sprout). I wanted to follow her blog through my blog, which was trickier than I had expected because it had been so long since I logged in to my blog that I had forgotten my password, and I now use a different Google account which kept high jacking things and trying to make me log in with it rather than the account I use for this blog. Anyway, I eventually managed to get things figured out, logged into my blog and started following sprout's blog. I read my old blog posts and was astonished to see how things are still so the same, yet completely different. You may want to look over some of my old blog posts, especially read the piece “what a ridiculous (perfect) day” in particular, as much of what I'm about to talk about references my previous posts.

Over two years since my last post, yet things are so the same... but different. The wonderful person who suggested to me “what if the world is perfect” is now dead, but I will never forget his message. I am still forgetting to change the radio station after listening to the Canucks games, so I'm still waking up to the news on CFAX. And the news is still pissing me off, as it reminds me that it is primarily idiots who hold the positions of power in this world. Furthermore, the Conservative party of Canada is still the government, even worse they have a majority now, and they are still winning us fossil of the year awards at the international climate change summits. But, the Green party has a seat in parliament, in my riding even, a seat that was previously held by a Conservative. I canvased for Elizabeth May, and helped her win that seat for the Green party. I no longer feel powerless, my anger and frustration moved me to action and I created change. 

I am still a member of Made in Bangs! Although we are on an indefinite hiatus and none of us live in Victoria anymore (I don't live very far away though). In between my last blog post and now, Made in Bangs! lived under the same roof for a time, but now none of us even live in the same city. We still haven't completed our album, and it's still waiting for live drum tracks.

I no longer feel we sit perched on the precipice of apocalypse. we have past the end of the Mayan calendar without incident, and although this screws up my retirement plan (as in I will now have to have one) I am happy we have made it to 2013. I feel many people are waking up, and realizing the importance of being their own unique individual and are beginning to understand how our own individuality is what unites us as one.

There are still senseless wars, and in many ways the outlook for humanity seems even more grim than it did two years ago. North Korea has just tested another atomic bomb, school shootings are increasingly ubiquitous, the near collapse of the economic system has come and gone with barely any reform of unstable financial practices, and the environment is under greater threat than ever with oil pipeline projects being pushed forward as environmental assessments/regulations are being all but eliminated. Yet now, these things are sources of inspiration rather than despair. People all around the world are rising up and demanding change for the better, from the Egyptian spring, to the occupy wall street movement, to public outcry against pipeline projects. Sure many governments are doing everything in their power to ignore and discredit these movements, but others are taking bold steps towards real sustainable change. The government of Ecuador has given constitutional rights to the environment, and similar drafts of legislation have been written by groups in the United States and other countries. Many governments may not be ready to give these kind of rights to nature, but there is a growing number of people who are increasingly vocal about their desire for it. In Bolivia there are impressive initiatives to develop a resource sector that will grow their green economy. Bolivia has one of the worlds largest deposits of lithium, which is used in modern battery technology. Not only do they plan to harvest this resource, which will be extremely valuable in coming years as electric cars become more popular and the world moves away form fossil fuels, they plan to make it into batteries themselves rather than selling the raw resource to other countries. This plan to develop their economy around a “green energy” may well propel Bolivia from a poor country to a major player in world energy in the decades to come. Canada should really be taking a lesson from this small south American country, because as we are rushing to build infrastructure around our fossil fuel resources in the name of economic growth and getting what we can from these resources while there is still a market for it on the global stage, we may well be undermining our economic future. Spending money on an energy source which is unsustainable and while there are world wide initiatives to transition away from fossil fuels can only be considered a colossal mistake made out of short sighted greed. Yes there is still a great demand for oil, and yes we are fortunate to have a lot of it, but we also are rich in many other green energy sources, but we are falling behind in our development of these resources which will undoubtedly be the future of the energy sector. We should be keeping as much of our fossil fuels as we can, so we can use them as needed in the development of our green energy sources. If we build wind farms, we are still going to need to use trucks to get the turbines to the project sites. The quicker we develop our green energy resources, the sooner we can discontinue our use of oil and the more of it we can keep in the ground where it belongs.

That last bit about how Canada should be taking a lesson from Bolivia, is actually the whole point of all of this, when things don't seem right it is not that they aren't perfect, it is that there is an opportunity to learn, grow, and change.

Keeping in your heart and mind the notion that everything is prefect is often extremely difficult, especially when in the immediacy of a major tragedy. It takes time to see the opportunity a horrific event or terrible injustice presents, it can take a lifetime. For instance, there has recently been a terrible tragedy in Victoria, three young people lost their lives in a house fire. I knew two of the victims, Emily and Mark. Although I had only met them a handful of times, I knew from the first moment I met them that they were special people. They were amazingly wonderful human beings, so genuine, so compassionate, unbelievably intelligent, creative, and sincere. I am, as are many, in shock of the news that they are gone. In this moment I cannot see the perfection in this, or understand the full extent to which this tragic loss will provide gifts, they seemed to have so many gifts to give in life. But, I do believe in time that this tragedy will provide something to each and every person touched by their passing. For me, this has in part strengthened my resolve to become a firefighter. I am currently training as a volunteer firefighter on a small gulf island, I am finding the training inspiring and the more I learn, the more I can picture myself thriving in this career.

Strangely enough, the night this fire claimed these young lives, before I had learned of this tragedy, perhaps even simultaneous to it, I had a dream of a house fire:
I was moving out of the house where I lived with Fred. (the man who said to me “what if everything is perfect” and who recently lost his battle with cancer. In the dream Fred was still alive, although his cancer was in an advanced stage.) As I was moving the last of my things out of the house, a fire started in a light fixture above front porch, it was short circuiting and a small fire started. Fred and I believed the fire was manageable and posed no threat. As we went about getting the fire extinguisher and attempting to put out the fire, I realized that there was another fire in the basement, this fire was very advanced and about to spread to the rest of the house. I altered Fred, and told him we needed to get out of the house immediately, in the panic of trying to evacuate the house Fred fell. When he fell, he expressed to me that he understood this was the end for him, this fall would cost him his life (this is actually somewhat similar to how he died in real life, although I wasn't there as I didn't live there at the time, but he had a fall which led to him being admitted to hospice where he passed away a couple days later). I dragged Fred from the house and laid him on the front lawn. From here I could see the fire through the basement window, it had fully engulfed the rooms of the lower floor. Oddly, there was a rooster in the basement window, but sadly I knew there was nothing I could do, as opening or breaking the window where the rooster was standing would cause a massive backdraft which would not only kill or injure me and the rooster, but cause the fire to rapidly spread through the rest of the house engulfing it completely and subsequently endangering neighboring homes, so I wasn't going to do that, especially without the fire department on scene yet. I knelt on the ground with Fred's head in my lap as we waited for the ambulance and fire crews to arrive. Eventually an ambulance, that was shaped like a hearse, arrived followed shortly by the firetrucks. As they loaded Fred into the ambulance I told Fred I was going to ride with him where every he has going. And that was pretty much where the dream ended.

When I heard a fire claimed the lives of these wonderful people I knew, and on the very same night I had a dream of pulling a friend from a burning building I decided to take that as a sign to seriously pursue a career as a firefighter.

Although there are no words that lessen the tragedy of the loss of a loved one, or diminish the travesties committed by the greedy and ignorant, do remember, as hard as it may be to understand, everything is perfect exactly the way it is. Injustice is to motivate you to action for change, pain to make you aware and allow you to heal. Know that everything happens for a reason. Know that you are never powerless. And know you are never faced with anything you can't handle, you may be pushed to your very limit, but you will always have everything you need provided to you. Life is a spiral, it ebbs and flows, becomes challenging, then effortless. It is always different, but you'll always find yourself right back where you started, the same but different.

We are all equally opposite, the same but different.  

I Love you all.

R.I.P. Fred, Emily, and Mark.